Lord your all that I desire You're all my life requires No one else could take your place Fill me with your love and grace I want to serve you forever more Lord you're all that I adore Lord, my life depends on you May I cling to none but you May I never trust in princes Desiring man's love more Lord your all the love I need Both now and forever more. K.K.
ON MY KNEES
'Somewhere out there' - or so it's been sung 'Someone's thinking of me' But as I watch the sunset Melt into the sea I can't help but wonder: where can you be? Chorus: Until we meet, on my knees I'll wait for you Praying that God will keep you And will show His grace to you Though right now I can't see you I know my God can And it stills me to know That you're in His hands I said a prayer for you today I prayed that God would bless you In His own special way And I know it was answered Though you never knew That long before we'd meet I've been praying for you (Chorus) I know God's timing is never late He desires my best, so I must trust and wait As He holds me, He holds you How awesome His plans As He guides you and guides me When we take His hand. By: Kristine Kruszelnicki
The fruit of the tree seemed oh so ripe But Adam said: 'No, it's not right. If God said no, He means it so We cannot eat the fruit so sweet' The devil smirked and Smiled with glee Adourned himself with the serpent's beauty Said he: "I think God spoke a lie Enjoy the fruit - you will not die" The serpent's words were sweet to Eve Her lustfull heart he did deceive They ate the fruit, and as God said Their perfect souls now stood as dead The fruit of your love seems so ripe And I wish we could share a bite But God knows best I trust Him so Forbidden love, the answer's no If you be Adam and I be Eve The tempter's lie we do believe The fruit will kill if we don't wait We die their death and share their fate. By: Kristine Kruszelnicki April 1998
THE BROKEN HEART
I put my heart in your hands: You broke it I took my heart in my hands: I kept it I put my heart in God's hands: He fixed it And taught me to love again By: Kristine Kruszelnicki
You saw me He just looked at me And turned away You held me When he pushed me away You cared for me He cared for himself You talked to me And you listened He listened with his eyes And heard nothing. But I was with you And I wanted him I'd dream you were he Saying these things Smiling, loving, tendre I wished he would do The things that you do I spent weeks wishing That he could be Just like you And that's when I realized That my true friend Was you. September 20th, 1998
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